My Tears Are Not For You Poem by Selematsela Abel

I will not let my tears become my fade.
Though you know that for me is unbearable
For you to think of someone's feelings is not how you were made
And those who do things like that I believe they are miserable
All those storming pains came to me you created them yourself.
You are a monster to your own blood line, a slayer
I was born in to the hands of the devil himself.
I wish to tell you from my heart but I don't want to become a killer
It pains me knowing that I am stuck with you
I know and I am sure that what goes up must come down
An when that time comes I will be there singing and whistling for you
If I can tell you my thoughts surely you will die from heard break down.
As long as you don't kill me, know that I am getting stronger my dear evil.
I will not let my tears fall because of you my pater devil.